Tuesday, 4 August 2020

A Death (28th July 2020)

Today I found myself sucked into an ancestry site and found out that the man who has defined my life since 1977 died on 1986

He was in my life for 8 years, not as long as my dad, and yet has dominated so much about me and my life such as confidence, self esteem, self worth

I had suspected he was dead but hadn’t realised he only lasted 4 years after mum

It is bad to be glad I have proof he is dead

I wish I had known sooner

I feel anger that I wasted so much time trying to deal with the hurt he caused me and my mum

I want to find a hill and scream loudly

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